Chapter 59: Killing reappears

Luo Dacheng carried a large bundle of dry firewood on his back and walked towards home in big strides, his heart full of warm and happy feeling.

As a man, it is already a happy thing to be able to feed the firewood and support the family and keep his delicate little wife from being exposed to the scorching sun.

In front of him, a hare jumped away in front of him. Lu Dacheng's eyes were filled with joy, and he threw down the mountain pile of firewood on his back, and fell on the mountain road, making a harsh roar.

The hare ran quickly, and suddenly a black shadow rushed over from behind. He grabbed its hind legs, lifted it up and waved it towards the rock beside it, and knocked it out with a bang.

Luo Dacheng mentioned the hare and grinned and looked at the fat rabbit. It was so huge and strong. It was a good idea to stew a pot of rabbit soup to replenish his wife's body.

He walked back with the hare, tied it to the pile of firewood, carried it up with a mountain of firewood, without any effort, walked forward and quickly towards the direction of home.

Walking to the front of the spacious cave, Luo Dacheng piled firewood on the ground and walked forward a few steps, but saw Di Liniang kneeling in front of the stove, carefully boiling medicine.

However, after the rain and sunny weather, they piled up this earthen stove and used it to cook soup, which is also suitable for use.

Luo Dacheng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Di Liniang up and said repeatedly: "Why are you getting up? Didn't you let you lie on the bed and have a good rest?"

Di Liniang looked up at him, smiled gently, and said softly: "I have been lying for a long time, I am a little tired, and my foot injury is almost healed, so I get up and boil some medicine."

Luo Dacheng's eyes fell on the clay pot on the stove, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Did you have prepared the medicine and put Biyunzhi in it and ready to boil the medicine that suits you?"

Di Liniang hurriedly smiled and said, "My medicine has been boiled, and it's all there." She stretched out her finger and pointed to a clay pot not far away, and then said, "The medicine I boiled now is for you to drink, which can eliminate your internal injuries and cold without leaving any root cause."

Luo Dacheng was stunned. He opened the clay pot and looked at it. He frowned and asked, "How come there are so many herbs at home? Have you gone out to collect herbs again? Alas, I said that you are weak and don't go out alone. If you encounter a beast again, what should I do?"

Di Liniang lowered her head slightly and said softly: "I think I'm almost well now and it's useless to be idle at home. Why not go out and pick some medicine so that your and my injuries can heal faster. Although I'm not flexible now, I can still deal with one or two wild animals."

Seeing her like this, Luo Dacheng couldn't bear to blame her anymore, so he had to go forward and support her, let her go back to the cave to sit down, and took her medicine by himself, feeding her, looking at her with a long eye, hoping that Biyunzhi could have the right effect.

Di Liniang frowned and drank bitter medicine, but was absent-minded. She kept looking at the clay pot on the stove over there, and suddenly shouted: "Okay! Luo Lang, your medicine has been boiled, go and take it down quickly, be careful not to burn it!"

Luo Dacheng responded and ran to take the medicine. Looking at his back, a hint of joy appeared on Di Liniang's rosy cherry lips.

What he didn't know was that Di Liniang's concern for his injury had reached a point he could not imagine.

This time, Luo Dacheng's internal injuries were extremely heavy, many times worse than the internal injuries she had suffered by her brother she had seen before. She had always worried that if Luo Dacheng could not fully recover, with his arrogant and arrogant temperament, it would definitely be a heavy blow.

She could vaguely feel that the ideal in Luo Dacheng's heart must be a lofty ambition. Thinking of Luo Dacheng's depressed and desperate appearance when he was sick, she felt ache in her heart. Therefore, no matter what, he must completely heal his injuries. If he can further his strength and have strong strength to fulfill his ambitions, it would be even better.

Therefore, the medicine juice taken by Di Liniang does not contain Biyunzhi; on the contrary, in the medicine jar that was being boiled on the fire, there was a small piece of Biyunzhi, combined with the herbs carefully selected by Di Liniang, which had been boiled into a rare can of great tonic medicine.

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"Ah, ah! Luo Lang!"

The delicate and intense panting and moan echoed in the spacious and clean cave. Di Liniang cried tremblingly, feeling that her soul seemed to be flying beyond the clouds of nine nights. Her heart was filled with a daze and happiness. For a moment, everything in the world had gone away from her and she could never remember it again.

After a long time, when her sob gradually subsided, Luo Dacheng also let out a deep breath, gasped gently, flipped off her sweaty jade body, lazily embraced her in her arms, enjoying the smooth and beautiful feeling of the clear clouds and the wind.

Lowering his head, Luo Dacheng quietly admired the beautiful girl in his arms.

She was so tender and beautiful, only fourteen or fifteen years old, but the young girl had already faintly the charm of a mature young woman. She was snuggling naked in his arms, exposing her delicate and beautiful body to his sight, and her smooth cheeks were pressed against his chest, and tears still flowed out from under her long eyelashes. She sobbed quietly, but her delicate arms were still holding his body tightly, as if she was worried about losing him.

If such a young and delicate girl in her own time, she would be in middle school... Now, she has become her own wife, which is no different from many other couples in this era. Luo Dacheng smiled slightly, and finally felt grateful for this ancient and backward era.

Di Liniang slowly opened her eyes, raised her head quietly, looked at Luo Dacheng's face, but found that Luo Dacheng had a smile on her face, looking at her, which made her scream in surprise and shyness, her delicate body tightly tightly, and her pretty face was pressed against Luo Dacheng's chest, and she didn't dare to look at Luo Dacheng.

Luo Dacheng couldn't help but chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her soft cheeks in his ears, and said softly: "It's all old husband and wife, why are you shy about it..."

Di Liniang moaned in a trembling voice, unable to resist Luo Dacheng's big hand, stroking her snow-white body, and could only beg with a crying voice: "Luo Lang, don't..."

Seeing her so pitiful and delicate appearance, she seemed to be unable to bear to help her, Luo Dacheng couldn't bear to bother her anymore, so he let go, held her in his arms, frowned, "Li Niang, why has your meridian wound not been completely healed? Then after you take Biyunzhi, the effect seems to be not as good as that I have used?"

Di Liniang's heart was beating, forgot to be shy for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, I heard that men and women have different bodies, so taking spiritual medicine will have different reactions. In fact, I am already very good now. My injuries are almost healed, but I just can't activate the qi."

But the real fact is that she took advantage of Luo Dacheng's opportunity to go out to hunt firewood and cooked it at home every day. She quietly put the half of the Biyunzhi she had assigned to the medicine and gave Luo Dacheng a clean drink. At most, she just returned to the cliff, dug out the root of Biyunzhi's medicine, put it in the medicine and drank it herself. The medicinal properties are naturally not as good as the whole Biyunzhi. Now she is only barely cured by internal injuries. She has been tired of spending many days every day, and there are hidden dangers in her body.

However, Luo Dacheng's skills have improved greatly. If he meets Xiao Dalie now, even if he doesn't attack desperately, Xiao Dalie may not be his opponent, let alone defeat him again.

Luo Dacheng pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Li Niang, we should leave here."

Di Liniang fell silent and nodded gently.

Since the injuries have been cured, there is no reason to stay; outside the mountains, there are still many things waiting for them to complete.

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Five horses galloped on the mountain road, and only two were riding on them. The knight on the first horse was running and he felt a little bored.

He once sneaked into the Song camp to find Pang Kexing's bad luck. But he found that Pang Kexing had already asked for leave to go back to recuperate. The two fingers were cut off, causing great psychological trauma to his heart. He could hardly see the enemy on the battlefield. In addition, he was cut off by his subordinates in public, but the fierce subordinates made him swagger out of the camp, and he was weak in front of the soldiers of the joint camp. He had no face to come out to see anyone, so he had to ask for leave from his superiors and go back to his hometown to heal his wounds.

Mu Guiying returned to the Song camp. When he heard what happened recently, he was shocked and angry. He wrote a book about Pang Kexing, but was suppressed by the forces of Pang Kexing's family and mobilized the relationship, which made the Privy Council still convicted Luo Dacheng of the sword and injured Shangguan to escape without authorization, and issued an order to search for him everywhere in the Song Dynasty.

There are also rumors that Luo Dacheng had fled to the Liao Kingdom and became a traitor, so the search in the Song Dynasty was not very strict. As time passed, the searching became much weaker.

Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Ma Han were both recovered and were still in the Yangwuzhai military camp. Mu Guiying obeyed the order. Luo Dacheng sneaked into the camp to meet them secretly. When the three young men saw him, they all hugged their heads and cried, wanting to go with him and seek revenge on Pang Kexing.

Luo Dacheng thought for a long time, but eventually refused their request. Unlike him, these three teenagers had relatives in the Song Dynasty, and there were many relatives in the village. If they became deserters, their parents would inevitably be implicated. Moreover, when they went to seek revenge on Pang Kexing, when they arrived near his hometown, someone would definitely see that if the Pang Kexing family was determined to take revenge, they were afraid that the relatives of these three teenagers would be in trouble.

Luo Dacheng could only comfort the three teenagers with kind words, so that they could stay in the camp with peace of mind, protect themselves carefully, and not be injured on the battlefield. Now Mu Guiying looked at them differently, and had already mentioned Zhang Long as the head of the capital, and Zhao Hu was also the eldest. In the future, he would have a background and shine on his family, so that no one in their hometown would dare to bully their relatives.

The Liao army camp opposite, after Xiao Dalie and the 300 Liao soldiers died in the village, had a new chief general. He was much gentler in nature. After entering the camp, he restrained his subordinates and rarely came to challenge and fight. In this case, the lives of these three teenagers were even more guaranteed.

After inquiring about the general location of Pang Kexing's hometown, Luo Dacheng sneaked out of the camp alone and went to meet Di Liniang. Although he was unhappy, he could only force his face to smile and took her all the way toward the hinterland of Song.

He had five horses beside him, two of them rode one, and the remaining war horses were about to sell the war horses in exchange for travel expenses when they were in short supply.

When he was about to cross a mountain, he was about to cross a mountain. He heard the sound of fighting and shouting in front of him. Luo Dacheng frowned slightly, sternly pondered his horse, and suddenly he pulled his horse's heads to lead Di Liniang toward the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the wilderness below the mountain, Luo Dacheng's eyes slightly appeared in his empty and confused look. He looked at the pursuit and fighting in the distance from a distance, his face was quiet and he did not say a word.

In the vast wilderness, thousands of elite cavalrymen were wearing Liao army armor and galloping on horseback, chasing dozens of Song soldiers.

Among the Song soldiers, the generals who led these large number of Song soldiers to flee were Daer, about thirty years old. Although he was handsome, his face was full of anger and murderous intent. It was Yang Qi, an old Yang Qi, a Yang Wuzhizhai, in the past!

At this time, he seemed a little embarrassed and led dozens of his subordinates to flee quickly in the wilderness. However, because most of his subordinates were infantry, only five or six senior soldiers could accompany him on war horses, and the distance was getting closer and closer to the pursuers behind him.

Yang Qi turned his horse back and looked at the dust rolling behind him. Countless ferocious Liao soldiers roared and chased after him. He sighed in despair, turned his head and yelled at his subordinates: "Form a formation and fight with the Liao dogs!"

In a desperate situation, Yang Qi also secretly regretted it. Now Japan is coming to Yangwuzhai on the order of the Jiedushi to investigate the dispute between Luo Dacheng and Pang Kexing. Unexpectedly, he encountered the Liao army's Thousand Cavalry team that invaded the Song territory in the wilderness, and obviously came to plunder. When he saw the Song army with dozens of people, he chased him, as if he had to kill them all.

In this situation, it would be impossible to escape with everyone without mercy. How could so many infantry escape the strong and ferocious Liao cavalry behind?

If you take a few personal soldiers on horseback and gallop away, the remaining other personal soldiers will inevitably be caught up by the Liao army, and there is no physiology. They have followed them for many years and are extremely close to each other. How can you bear to give up them and escape alone?

What's more, my war horse was running under my crotch for a long time, and I was tired and lacked horsepower. I was afraid that I would still be caught by the enemy. The Liao army's iron cavalry is famous all over the world, so how could I escape the thousands of cavalry behind me?

Since this is the case, it is better to form a formation with your subordinates and fight with the enemy to have a happy life. Even if you die here in battle, it can be called a grand and thrilling death without regrets!

Thinking of his relatives fighting against the Liao army, Yang Qi was filled with anger and shouted in a loud voice: "My sons, work together with someone to kill Liao dogs, and you must not lose the majesty of the Song army!"

His personal soldiers were all in bloody battles and could be called elite soldiers. Seeing this situation, they knew they were unlucky and roared in unison, and formed a formation in an instant. They had already made a foregone conclusion and had to fight with the Liao army!

On the mountaintop avenue far behind them, Luo Dacheng looked at Yang Qi from afar, with a complicated look on his face, and he pondered slightly without saying a word.

After years of fighting in Yangwuzhai, no matter what, there was a trace of friendship between the comrades. However, if the dynasty had not taken down the four brothers on the same day, the dynasty would not have died after the Liao general. But since Yang Qi was an officer of the Song Dynasty, if he saw the strong man who had seen the path of cutting, could he pretend that he could not see them and let them go?

Although he knew he was not very much, when he thought of the death of the dynasty, Luo Dacheng felt a little hatred in his heart. Now he saw with his own eyes that he refused to give up his subordinates and ran away alone for his subordinates. He was so fierce and bloody that he couldn't help but sigh. He was in a complicated and difficult state, and he didn't know how to face this old boss.

Di Liniang stood behind him and looked at the war ahead from afar. Although her eyesight was far less than him and she could not see the face of Song General in the distance, she also showed a slight worry. She looked at him quietly without making a sound to disturb his thoughts.

Above the wilderness, thousands of Liao soldiers galloped, stirring up a large area of ​​smoke and dust, and the iron hooves stomped on the ground, making the sound of the vastness, which was shocking and terrifying.

The Liao soldiers immediately raised their swords, opened their mouths and roared loudly, with a ferocious and terrifying appearance, and rushed forward like a group of beasts out of the cage, trying to destroy everything!

In front of them was a formation formed by fifty or sixty Song soldiers. The long refusal spear stood upright on the ground, the Song soldiers were kneeling half-kneeling on the ground, and the Song soldiers behind them were all out of the sheath of steel swords. Although there were only dozens of people, they were high-spirited and murderous intent, they were laid in the wilderness and rushed straight to Yunxiao. It was obvious that they were determined to die and fought with the Liao army to the end.

Among the Liao army, a young general shouted loudly and ordered his subordinates to rush forward, and he must completely defeat the Song soldiers' formations and kill all the enemies, and not leave one!

Thousands of Liao soldiers, with their momentum as thunder, rushed forward with horses. With a loud bang, smoke and dust filled the sky, countless steel knives shone in the sunshine in the sky, and the cold light scared their eyes.

In front of them, looking at the long refusal rifle, the Liao soldiers rushed forward with a fierce neighing horse, kicking the Spurs desperately, increasing the charge speed to the extreme, and rushed into the Song army's formation amid the deafening roar!

In an instant, people and horses flew over, and flesh and blood were flying. The result of the violent collision between the two armies caused more than ten Liao soldiers to fall from their horses to the ground. The tall and powerful war horses had sharp spears deeply inserted into the necks, and they fell to the ground with a long neigh, screaming and neighing.

The Song soldiers guarding the ground were also seriously injured and suffered heavy casualties. They were driven by the Liao soldiers and rushed into the formation. Many Song soldiers vomited blood and flew backwards. Some Song soldiers were knocked away by the galloping tall war horses, fell to the ground in a coma, and then were stepped on by a large number of iron hooves, and their flesh turned into mud.

The formation formed by dozens of Song soldiers was like an isolated island in the sea, completely swallowed up by the magnificent fury waves. In the blink of an eye, the sound of fighting, roars, and screams were heard, and blood stained the eyes of a large number of soldiers red.
Chapter completed!